I start the year with the best of intentions. I really do. Every year I think, this is the year I will get organised. My life will work seamlessly because I will be a planning queen. From meal planning to present giving, I will never be caught out unprepared again.
Anyway, it’s February and that’s already a fantasy lost in time.
Perhaps I should just embrace my tendency towards the last minute and make it a personal strength, instead of lamenting it as a weakness.
School is back now, and the kids are well settled into childcare. I expect to be hit with a tsunami of birthday invitations any day now. You probably will be too. And if you’re anything like me, some last minute gift ideas won’t go astray.